'Sitting alone on the side of the road, the cold wind blows and wakes up

Silently with my lonely shadow'

A sentence reverberated coldly in the venue, and at this moment, it was as if the four walls had collapsed, and the biting cold wind was pouring in from all directions......

"Don't ...... The cry at the end broke me! ”

"I want to cry, I can't watch the lyrics sync on the big screen behind the male god...... Whining...... God, the lyrics should not be so abusive. ”

"Abuse and cry! Just this sentence, I sleep with tears in my sleep at night, my male god...... Don't do this. ”

female fans are under the stage, or crying, frowning, or sobbing, the girls are particularly emotional, and under the poignant melody, they can't help but substitute for the hero in the song.

This is all thanks to the powerful finishing of the coop.

Of course, the immediate effect cannot be achieved without the school's advanced stage equipment, and the bleak lyrics are projected on the large screen behind it, which takes care of the audience's experience in a considerate way, and at the same time, it also ferments the feelings in the song.

The singer's skill, melody, and lyrics complement each other, making the singing effect unexpectedly perfect.

The lights slowly dimmed.

Only Ren Qian was highlighted on the stage, and the lights with ulterior motives pulled his shadow, creating a sense of déjà vu sitting alone on the street in the song, and sure enough, the emotions of the audience were brewing more abundantly.

I just want to hold the guitar tightly and tell the bitterness

It was at this moment that I remembered the past

There is a rush in my heart

Leave that reality aside and have no worries

It's as if you have a qiē around you

It seems to be building a barrier with others

Fill the empty glass with a few spirits

Wash away sorrow through that wine'

The slow crying, after the infinite amplification of the sound, the audience only felt a chill on their scalps, as if they were sitting in the cold wind, lonely and helpless, only the lonely shadow pulled out by the dim street lamp crookedly held the tears that they couldn't help but stay.

A sharp and angular stone in the heart is pressed, and it hurts sharply when it moves, and it hurts faintly when it doesn't move, is this the feeling of despair? Is this what the walking dead feels like? This is me?

Suddenly I want to borrow wine to drown my sorrows, suddenly I want to accompany my hair for countless years, suddenly I want someone to go with me, and suddenly I want to cry......

'When will the old bosom friend meet again?'

I hope to gather together and tell each other about the past

There is a rush in my heart

Leave that reality aside and have no worries

It's as if you have a qiē ...... around you'

The sound slowly fell, the audience was still immersed in sadness, forgot to applaud, Ren Qian gently put down the guitar, and quickly pulled himself out of the song.

The first song at the beginning of the New Year's Day party was supposed to make the audience interested in the following program. This requires that the first song can not be high, but it must be dynamic, and the atmosphere must be fully mobilized, so that the audience can watch the show patiently with passion and interest, but Ren Qian did the opposite! sang a song of love xù low.

Because this song is Huang Jiaju's first song, it was written before he received music training, and when he wrote it, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep for a few days.

Emotionally connected. Ren Qian in his previous life had a deep affection for "Goodbye Ideal", and when he wrote it down in this life, he also hummed it over and over all night.

Now singing on the stage of 30,000 people, it makes his feelings rise even more, he has experienced a lot of life, he has thought a lot, and the feelings he deduces are also entwined and tortuous.

Plausible, far-reaching.

This is the most intuitive feeling that the whole song brings to the audience.

""Goodbye Ideal" is the song of my transformation, and Goodbye Ideal is not a representative of waving goodbye to the ideal and parting ways from then on, but seeing the ideal again.

The ideal is the stone, knocking out the spark;

The ideal is a fire, a lamp that ignites and goes out;

The ideal is a lamp that illuminates the way to travel at night;

The ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.

All of you, no matter what the circumstances, even if you are desperate, do not give up your reason. Moreover, there is never despair in this world, only people who despair of ideals! ”

Whoa, the female fans in the audience looked at Ren Qian like a nymphomaniac, with tears on their faces, but they slapped their palms painfully, and the other audience did not hesitate to applaud at all, and the sound of popping lasted for three minutes!

Fang Diver, the president of Jiangnan University, nodded with a smile: "Which major does this young man have in the Conservatory of Music?" Very good, very good, I would like to talk to him, there are very few young people with such talents now. ”

"Principal Fang, Ren Qian is not from the Conservatory of Music, but a science tyrant. Music is just a hobby. ”

The surrounding collective leaders were sluggish, and a capital bewilderment appeared on their faces, science tyrants play music, and they still play so well? rushed into the Weibo charts, occupied the radio in various business districts of Jiangnan City, and walked on the streets and alleys almost brainwashed by the melody of that song. You can hum it inadvertently.

This also ...... It's a big surprise.

Just when the senior leaders were collectively speechless because of Ren Qian's fierceness.

Ren Qian stood up.

The backstage ran out quickly, and the staff took away the swivel chair and microphone stand.

"Below...... I'm going to stand up and sing! ”

As soon as the words fell, it seemed to cooperate with him to sell the guanzi, the stage lights were instantly dark, and the lights in the audience were gradually extinguished, and the audience could hear exclamations, which were afraid of the screams of black girls.

Ren Qian's heart was surging, and he remembered that the last time he gave a speech at the university, below was a group of young teenagers who had just entered their freshman year, raising their immature faces to applaud him. The applause was also deeply imprinted on his head.

Now, Ren Qian is standing on the stage, in another capacity, and he has restarted a period of life...... It felt even more exciting than the original debut.

He squeezed the microphone so tightly that he could hear the sound of concerted breathing from the audience, and it seemed that everyone was nervous.

Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!

The rhythm of a few heartbeats resounded in the room, and it was Ren Qian gently tapping the microphone - at this moment, the light was diffused, and the speed of shaking and chaos was comparable to that of a DJ dance hall, and the colorful thin laser lights jumped back and forth. People can't help but writhe with it. And the band behind also smashed the drums, and the sound of wiping was heard.

This is a hi song, a song that will be hilarious when you listen to the prelude.

Do you want to sing songs in a foreign language?

The audience guessed in their hearts.

Because the lyrics of the empire are archaic words, and the literati words are only suitable for scholarly tunes and melodies, the rock of the empire has developed very slowly, and the few songs that are also imitated by foreign failures are also imitated.

The first reaction of the students was that Ren Qian wanted to sing foreign songs. After all, the world does not respect foreign cultures so much, and not only does it not respect it, but on the contrary, it is somewhat repulsive -- subconscious cultural self-defense.

Gossip is not mentioned. The drums are raining down and the bass is rushing!

The rhythm is so refreshing!

He was glad that he was ready to stand up and sing, otherwise he really couldn't control it, the rhythm of the whole song was impermeable, and the sentence by sentence was too fast.

Soon, the projection screen lit up, and several large bright red letters were printed on the screen.

Ren Qian didn't make a sound, and the audience burst into cheers, applause, and screams, and that kind of noise revealed strong emotions, as if a group of die-hard fans were screaming for their lives. Even if you slap your hands painfully, you have to cheer for your idols.

The light hit Ren Qian.

He struck a frenzied bass fiddle pose, and shook his head sideways.

"Ah......hh Is it so handsome that it is fried? Look at the side face, look at the posture, he will definitely play the instrument, otherwise he is not so professional. ”

The other side.

"This prelude is urgent, I really want to hear him sing, and as soon as he speaks, he ......"

'You're going to be ...... to gasp'

A handsome boy in the back who was so heartbroken that he had collapsed smiled wryly, he spent money and time to pick up girls, and she still ignored it, but Ren Qian didn't do anything, just sang two songs and let her die.

Is it so unfair? The boy had a bitter face, gritting his teeth at Ren Qian on the stage.

"Ahh Sing! Sing! ”

The girl gasped and screamed hysterically.

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